(with Delycia at The Common Man Hotel, Claremont, NH,
8/27/2014)
Sitting with tea in our hotel room
reminded me that some
things
are nearly always sitting. The
stones
in riverbeds sit still for
centuries
while the water washes and polishes
them
so kayakers can see them sitting
and shining in their places. A lamp
sits on a table for days and days
and doesn’t move, whether sorrow surrounds
the people in the house, or joy joins
their hands in reassurance. The
lamp
let’s things happen while it just sits.
The hotel, too, takes its time
and simply sits where it is
as we and the planets and stars
swirl